That night, at half past twelve, Yan Shiqi was lying alone in the sterile room.

The little uncle didn't come, and the fourth brother didn't come either.

The first snow in Licheng, she didn't have a chance to watch it after all.

Today is New Year's Day, and at the beginning of the new year, her new year's start is also 'novel'.

The night was thick and frosty, and there was no moon shadow outside the window, and a thin snow hung on the branches.

Yan Shiqi didn't feel sleepy, her eyes were open, and it was dim.

Since then, there has probably been no alternation between black and white.

She thought that maybe she had to get used to the rhythm of the blind man in advance.

So, sitting up from the bed, she wanted to get off the ground, but her hands touched her lower abdomen, baby, you have to fight, if you fall, don't cry......

She slipped her legs off the edge of the bed, her toes probing into the ground, and she couldn't find her slippers.

That's it.

Just take two steps.

She was barefoot, stepping on the ground, and it was slightly cool to the touch.

Yan Shiqi slowly raised her hands and rubbed them in front of her a little bit, and she laughed out loud before making such a move.

I feel like the heroine in a TV series, and when I can't see it, I am used to replacing my eyes with my hands.

Probably not long ago, when my eyes were blurred, I did enough psychological construction for myself.

At this time, Yan Shiqi really couldn't see it, but he didn't complain.

It's your choice, and there's no other way than to get used to the darkness.

She moved forward a little, following the direction she remembered, trying to find the doorway.

However, after only two steps, she hit the end of the bed, which did not hurt, and forced her to stop.

The door opened.

The familiar sound of footsteps came, mixed with the smell of his body, and directly picked her up, "Don't go!"

In fact, he has always been there, and this night is more dewy and snowy.

She was lying in the sterile room, and he had been standing outside the window.

Seeing her movements, the man's eyes were full of anger.

Damn Shang Lu!

"Why are you here!" Yan Shiqi wrapped his hands around his shoulders, rubbed the side of his legs, and complained with a little emotion.

The man's throat rolled, staring at her clean and translucent eyes, and his nose twitched, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of forbearance.

Yan Shiqi pursed the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and tentatively touched his cheek, "No need to apologize, I don't blame you, just kidding." ”

She is still the same as before, elegant and empathetic.

I couldn't see it with my eyes, but I didn't even complain.

Even on her face, there was no compassion to be seen.

The man sat at the head of the bed with her in his arms, trying to let go of her, his waist and abdomen tightened, and he lowered his eyes to see her wrapping around him, burying his whole face in his chest, "Do you still want to leave?"

This sentence is a pun.

Do you want to leave the sterile room, or do you want to leave Licheng and go to Parma?

She asked cleverly, but she didn't dare to express her worries in her heart.

"Don't go. The man held her by the hair, and the powerful crook of his arms drew her into the warm embrace.

Yan Shiqi drilled in his arms, "Did the little uncle quarrel with Shang Lu in the afternoon?"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry. ”

Yan Shiqi hugged his strong waist, raised his head and leaned up, found his chin, and kissed him, "What did you do just now?"

"Smoking. The man hung his head and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Yan Shiqi sniffed, winked and quipped, "Lie!

After saying that, she kissed the man's lips fiercely.

Trying to feel his presence in this way, it seemed that this was the only way to dispel her hesitation.